Meaning is just a bunch of stuff.
Or is it? Perhaps it's just a series of words strung together like a badly made noose.
But what's the point of it all, really?
Oh, and if you're wondering, the answer is always '42'. But don't worry, it's not just the answer, it's also the question.
Or is it?
Logical NonsenseFor when the rules don't apply Absurdity is my Love LanguageFor when the words just won't do It means nothing, reallyFor when the words are just words